A most heartly load of loving light,
A secret substance the sided and collaborated,
A crystal speaks such nonsense,
And the one is an emerald, your very own.
The whole hearted swan has flown distant lands
Where seas have merged and disgrace has paid an
Awful amount of love.
The love forces one love to bring the swans to bigger
He needs just one shot,
Gunning from times that change,
Smoke drifts looking down on us.
We see his profession, tall manners
To pass the barricade I am unsure,
Opening the wars carries a bite that is monster,
I stay around with the passing crowd,
But they swept me from shore to shore
I am suited to innocence as much as whiteness,
And the dark skies witness behaved-ones.
Looking in my direction the sunly objects fit my eye,
Once ago I say.
Some of us will hurt of the inferior people,
Any of the people whose violence is solid,
And very many years are forgotten of summer,
And so much has everything in spring,
Deliberate is the action that I pronounce,
On the minute, of all the hours, that laugh away.
So strong is my business contending the books,
Content in the knowledge of sentinels.
He died of old age and not disfigurement,
Yet I loathe the bold character inwardly clever
Of a man who resides in the back of my head.
He kept stinging and fed me with jargon
Since a man and woman are made in totality,
Such is the outcome of your tranquility,
You have a statement and an answer to everything,
All that mistakes and all that is breaking.